This is a song about "Left"

Left you bitches there standing idle

As i light one for ill will

Friend after friend left me

They gotta point em out baby

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

'till there's nothin' left.

Just say he's the best

My balance be so tight rope

That left ya without hope

I left for one summer,

You know...you know who you are

Got nothing left to say

All up under the covers day